Collection 2

Chapter 21

　　Cheng Yang shook his head slightly, adjusted a comfortable position in his arms and closed his eyes, "Then we won't do business today." "Go in the

　　afternoon and sell the leftovers." Liu Chong raised his hand to comb his sleep. With her slightly raised hair, she gently placed her warm palm on Cheng Yang's head, and said hesitantly: "Baby, I want to discuss something with you." "Huh?"

　　Then

　　Liu Chongjiang said after a long process. He told Cheng Yang about the cost of treatment. Cheng Yang was completely sleepless after hearing this. His first reaction was not to care about the money, but to look at Liu Chong carefully with a frown and worry on his face, and then stretched out his hand to look carefully. Carefully checking whether he was injured anywhere, he asked nervously: "You are not injured anywhere, right?"

　　Liu Chong inexplicably enjoyed his caring tone and eyes, and felt warm in his heart, so he joked: "It's okay, they are not you. My husband's rival."

　　Cheng Yang rarely refuted this, "It's okay to mind other people's business, but you must pay attention to safety." "Don't

　　worry, as long as it's not a group of practitioners looking for trouble, I can solve it. I also have to take care of my son and accompany you. I won't show off blindly." Liu Chong patted Cheng Yang's head gently, and suddenly wanted to talk about the fact that he was beaten with a stick, so as to get more care, but he has never been good at showing off misfortune, and even more Cheng Yang was worried that he couldn't do anything too childish, so he still suppressed his words.

　　Cheng Yang finally smiled reassuringly, and then frowned. Spending several thousand yuan to help a gangster who had targeted them would inevitably feel a little repulsive. This was not a small sum. He was most worried about Liu Chong's hard work. Throwing in the thousands of hard-earned dollars saved a poisonous snake. However, Cheng Yang did not express any opinion on the matter. Instead, he asked Liu Chong: "Have you thought about it?" Liu Chong said: "You have thought about it." Cheng Yang

　　nodded

　　. , without asking again, "The money is in the cabinet, you go get it."

　　Liu Chong kissed Cheng Yang's forehead, stood up, opened the cabinet and took out three thousand yuan, "Baby, let me go take a look, what kind of breakfast do you want, I'll give it to you you bring."

　　Cheng Yang thought for a while and said, "Let's buy some noodles and cook them back."

　　Liu Chong hummed and left.

　　When he returned to the hospital, Hongmao had already woken up. He didn't know if he came out of the outpatient room where the doctor asked him to or if he came out on his own. At this time, he was curled up on a chair in the corridor, holding his chest and inhaling. Liu Chong did not greet him. , went directly to the outpatient clinic to find a doctor to write a bill for treatment, and paid more than 2,000 yuan. He came back with the bill and patted Hong Mao's shoulder, "Let's go for treatment." Hong Mao looked up at him and continued to shrink into a ball

　　. He kept a straight face and said nothing.

　　Liu Chong was not annoyed, and smiled nonchalantly: "You want me to take you there?"

　　Hongmao was silent for a long time, and Liu Chong waited patiently. After a while, Hongmao held his neck and said angrily: "I don't want you. I don't care."

　　Liu Chong raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I don't care. Give me your parents' phone numbers."

　　"I don't have parents."